The virtues of society are vices of the saint. The terror of reform is the discovery that we must cast away our virtues, or what we have always esteemed such, into the same pit that has consumed our grosser vices.
Ability without honor has no value.
Every noble activity makes room for itself.
As soon as a child has left the room his strewn toys become affecting.
A weed is a plant we've found no use for yet.
Once you make a decision, the universe conspires to make it happen.